Who has not felt how sadly sweet The dream of home, the dream of home, Steals o'er the heart, too soon to fleet, When far o'er sea or land we roam?
I'd like to grow very old as slowly as possible.
Nothing puzzles me more than time and space; and yet nothing troubles me less, as I never think about them.
A babe is fed with milk and praise.
His voice was the most obnoxious squeak I ever was tormented with.
Man is a gaming animal.